Our very way of life is being threatened. Sure you have your Aristotle's with their philosophy and your Galileo's with dem science doo hickeys. But th... only thing we Smith's know how to do is have sex and babies LOTS of babies with LOTS of different women. Bedside's with my father going around humping every misses he can get his shaft between, I have too many fine looking horny women in England that very well be my half-sisters. Oh I boink them just the same, yet, theirs just something that. There is no thanks needed. Were just glad youre here. More than she would ever know, but I sure couldnt stand there with my newly adopted daughter, dildo in hand, naked any longer. Again I went to close the door. No wait. Do you need a blow job or anything? Do what? I was in shock. You know do you want me to suck your dick or anything? I really dont mind. Wow. I dont think thats necessary. I was trying to be diplomatic. Did I do something wrong? No its fine. But you dont have to do that. Do. But having her squatting on my lap was making my cock anxious, knowing that within just a few thin layers of clothing, heaven awaited. And he was ready to play! "So my little slut, was that all you came here for? Just to say that you miss me and apologize?" I asked. "Well, I wasn't sure if you wanted me to..." she started to say. "And why wouldn't I want you to serve me?" I finished her sentence. "I don't know, Master. I thought you might be mad at me," she said, lowering her eyes. "Well my. ” I explained.“Oh, I remember now,” Elenore said. “At the toll station we hid the sword sheet among the packages. I forgot that part.”“Would perhaps have been better if we had stayed with the caravan?” Elenore suggested.“The number of wares in the robber’s hideout were huge. Getting the wares down to coast before winter would be a challenge, getting them to the capital would be impossible. I am not prepared to take the gamble to pause my quest for revenge for the whole winter,” I replied.“Okay,.